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This must feel like
slumming to you,

speaking at my lowly
graduate seminar.

Well, someone's got to set your
students straight about my work.

Just pointing out the flaws.

And you're doing a fine job.

Have you two always
been like this?

No, we're far more civil now.

I'd like to have seen
Lightman at Oxford.

Yes. Back when he was a
real student of psychology.

Are you sure you want me
sabotaging your students?

No, but I don't have
another lecture ready,

so you're on.

Fine.

Because people have got to know

whether or not their
president's a crook.

Well, I'm not a crook.

I've earned everything I've got.

I love this guy.

You see how he's looking
down and he's nodding?

He's contradicting
his own statement.

He hesitates before saying he's
earned everything he's got.

And notice the crossed arms.

He's defensive.

Which means he's full of it.

He's not nodding his head.
He's looking down at his notes.

Being defensive doesn't
mean you're lying.

Well, one of these things by
itself may not be conclusive,

but when you put them together,
they add up to deception.

Yeah, or you're looking for
things to prove deception

so you find them.

And if Lincoln were showing
in the same behaviors,

would you say he was lying?

I'd say he was Nixon
in a Lincoln mask.

All right, let's do a
practical demonstration

and then you guys can
see for yourself.

We need a volunteer.

How about you? Mister, um...

Martin.

Martin Walker.

Right.

So, I've got 10 pictures.

Pick one, then lie about what
you're seeing or tell the truth,

and Dr. Lightman will read you.

What about stakes?

I read your book, Dr. Lightman.

Without stakes, it's
hard to spot a lie.

There's no fear of being caught.

All right.

100 bucks says I can
read you like a book.

All right.

A pretty girl.

College age, I'd say.

Ponytail. Blonde.

Big eyes.

And pale, pink blouse.

You like the ladies, Martin?

Yeah. What's not to like?

In that case, you're
talking out your ass,

'cause whatever you're seeing
there you don't like it.

What do you say now, Dr. Lightman?

Double or quits.

Guy tied to a chair.

He's soaking wet.

Being zapped with electric cables,

like you'd use to
jump start a car.

Total rubbish.

Ok. I think that's
it for today's class.

Our thanks to Dr. Lightman.

Always entertaining
and fascinating.

We'll have to do this again.

A bad day for Lightman way.

Hey. Where are you going?

Did you put him up to this?

How could I do that?

I mean, your technique
is foolproof, right?

Yeah.

Here's the problem.

Martin Walker's a psychopath,

probably a killer.

Just thought you should know.

Right. In a healthy kid,
you would expect to get

arousal and revulsion.

What we got in Martin was
revulsion and arousal.

Revulsion can appear
to be arousal.

Markers are similar.

It says so right
in your book, Cal.

Those pictures aren't proof
of anything, Dr. Lightman.

No, look. We saw the same
indicators in Ted Bundy.

Oh, Bundy?

Yeah, he was a good-looking fella,

killed about 60
women, give or take.

Dr. Lightman is prone
to the dramatic.

Aren't we all?

Oh, please! Martin exposed
your science to be flawed.

So what, therefore he
has to be punished?

Dr. Foster, do you concur
with your colleague?

I didn't see what he saw,

but reading facial cues
isn't my specialty.

Well, it is mine,

and I suggest you bring him
in for psych evaluation.

Without something
more substantial,

I can't justify
that kind of action.

All right. If the university
isn't looking into at least

one missing persons
case, I'll eat my shoes.

Oh, yeah. I think I'm
on to something here.

A sophomore girl went
missing a month ago.

The police have no
evidence of foul play.

It's an open case, and
they don't have any leads.

Except the one I'm giving you.

I'll ask the police
to talk to him,

but quietly.

In other words, you'll do sod all.

Just say it.

I haven't got a clue
what you're on about.

Ok, fine. I'll say it for you.

You're mad I didn't back you up.

But Cal, I didn't
see what you saw.

Beating you a couple of times

doesn't make him a psychopath.

Once. He only beat me once.

Second time, I let him win

because I wanted to see
how much he got off

on the humiliating me.

All right, there's a lot of people
out there might enjoy doing that,

but they all know me. He doesn't.

So yeah, I'm going to
need his medical files

and any psychological
profile that might exist.

You know that those
are confidential.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

No time for ethics on this one.

Cal, you're crossing that line.

Helen's already crossed it.

One should not shag
one's students,

especially not the
psychopathic ones.

Not me

I never said I saw aliens.

I saw an unidentified
flying object.

Now, what is so loony about that?

Well, school board is gonna say
there's a lot loony about it.

I'm not crazy, Miss Torres.

Frankly, corroborating your story
is gonna be a little difficult.

What did it look like?

The overall Gestalt of
the thing was, uh...

Was like a hockey puck
or a jelly doughnut.

Were you drinking or
taking any medication?

I was as dry as the Sahara.

Would you describe what you
saw as extraterrestrial?

Look, when the Greeks saw
lightning in the sky,

they attributed it
to Zeus, all right?

And when the Aborigines
witnessed Halley's Comet,

they thought it was
a mighty shaman.

That's the trap that
always ensnares us--

the need to explain.

Well, this UFO claim seems
like it's part of a pattern.

last year, you took your biology
class to to the county mougue,

and then there was a 3
am comet gazing workshop

you held on the roof of
the gentlemens' lounge.

It was a strip club, but
it had the best view.

We're not here to assess
his lesson planning, Ria.

When I saw the UFO, I
called the local news.

I called the airport.
I called Maddox Air Force Base.

I got stonewalled.

Then somehow word got out

that I'm proselytizing
about little green men

in the classroom, which I'm not.

Oh, you're adding conspiracy
theory to your close encounter?

Can you give us a sec?

Sure.

I'm seeing how he
reacts to an attack.

Lightman 101.

Is he showing any
markers of deception?

You really want to take this case?

What, is the guy an eccentric? Yes.
Of course. Big time.

And so am I.
Have you seen this shirt?

But I think he's being railroaded.

Could he have really been

the only person to have
seen something so...

extraordinary?

Listen, I stood in
front of the mirror,

I've asked myself "Is this
the face of a crackpot?"

Well, maybe it is.

But this crackpot is one
hell of a science teacher.

I love my job and I
don't want to lose it.

We're gonna do everything we can.

I thought you were
only here to humor me.

Yeah, well, what do
you want from me?

Old habits die hard.

I'm writing down all the
places that we followed him to

and writing down every thing
that he does in each spot.

Well, you better make a note.
He's trolling for a victim.

Cal, so's every guy in this spot.

He's 25, single.

He's out the door with
that girl in 10 minutes.

Any takers?

I'll give you a
ride home in my car.

You should alert the local
police about this one.

And tell 'em what?

There's a guy going on a hot date?

Here we go.

Well, he made us.

It's about bloody time and all.

You having fun playing detective?

This is Ben Reynolds of the FBI.

Is he gonna give me
a parking ticket?

We can't have you
hurting that girl now ,

can we, Martin?

She's safe enough.

Now she is, yeah.

Hello, Martin.

You knew I was coming.

Yeah, that's what predators do.

They check out their territory.

You killed that missing
girl, didn't you?

Of course not.

I'm harmless.

Now I know I'm right.

I must admit, you
had me going there,

just for a minute.

The police talked to me today
about the missing girl,

but you knew that.

What about that girl tonight?

And what were you gonna do to her?

Oh, I was just gonna
give her a ride home,

like a good Samaritan.

Thanks to you, she had to walk.

I hope she made it OK.

So are you just gonna follow
me the rest of my life?

I won't have to. You'll mess up.

You know what my
dissertation was on?

How patience is adaptive.

Hunters are at the top
of the food chain,

and they all take their time.

Patience...

I find is overrated.

I noticed. You like to push

to make things happen.

That's when people trip up.

Most people.

You're gonna lose this game.

It's not a game, Martin.

Sure, it is.

You love it just as much as I do.

I see it.

You're leaking joy.

I tell you what, you beat me,

and I'll even give you
back your 200 bucks.

Good chess players
think 5 moves ahead.

Great chess players
think one move ahead,

but it's always the right move.

All right, I want
these everywhere.

Hallways, coffee shop,

bookstore--any empty
space, all right?

Ok.

Very subtle.

Plan to stick around
for the lawsuit?

No. It's just where
I want the man.

In a courtroom.

Oh, really, Cal.

When did you become
such a Fascist?

Pentagon, 2003,
among other places.

It shows. We both know

this is not about Martin.

This is about us.

"Us" Was 23 years ago.

I think I'm over it.

Interesting how you remember
the exact number of years.

Yes, bloody fascinating, isn't it?

You cannot quantify behavior, Cal,

which is what you're trying
to introduce to people.

No, look. I provide a tool.

All right, people
misuse that tool,

it's not my fault.

Look at Martin, all right?

He is a loony.

All right, and if I'm right,

you could be putting
these women in danger.

And if you're wrong...

I'll recycle.

One thing about Cal is he's--

insufferable.

No--well, yes, sometimes.

Has he always been like this?

Yes, only more so.

A word?

He is not someone
for the long haul.

Oh, no, no. We're not a--

Just keep your distance,

or you could find yourself
a very lonely woman.

One time he brought
in these kittens

and said we should dissect them.

And this girl Lisa completely
freaked and called the cops.

But he was just teaching
us to question authority.

Did Mr. Hickson ever say
anything about aliens?

Well, he said he saw something

and asked us what
it could have been.

And flying saucer
made it on the list?

Yeah.

Right underneath
the magic brownies?

You didn't think that
was funny, Andre?

'Cause that thing you did where
you just looked down and away,

that's regret.

Ease up on the jedi mind
tricks, OK, everyone?

You don't know me.

Well, maybe you are the person

who told people that Mr.
Hickson saw aliens.

Look, all right, I didn't say
nothin' and I ain't on trial.

Andre.

Andre.

Hey, Andre.

What's with the shame?

Did you see the same
thing Hickson saw?

I didn't see anything.

Hey, look. You can
either sack up right now,

or you can spend the
rest of your life

wondering if what you saw was real

and if you could have saved Mr.
Hickson's job.

It was real.

You like Mr. Hickson,
so you photoshopped it.

Look, he didn't forge it.
That's exactly what I saw.

Is the video real, yes or no?

Yes!

Ok.

Well, if this is what you saw,

it must have been
picked up on radar.

And not, then there's
gotta be an explanation.

Yeah. Like the air
force don't be lyin'.

We need to draw 'em out.
We need get something we can read.

Well, how are you gonna do that?

Film at 11:00.

Martin should be
home any minute now.

It is so wonderful
you're considering him

for the-- what do you call it?

Lightman scholarship.

It's our department's
most prestigious award.

Thank you

Every winner has to have
a biographical profile.

Right? So...

Should we start with
early childhood?

Martin was a very happy child,

Loved sports.

Any head injuries?

Trauma, like that?

What we mean is, did he have
to overcome any difficulties

as a child?

Well, no, not really.

Oh! Martin.

The people are here from
the Lightman scholarship.

No, mom. They're lying to you.

I don't--what?

He has a grudge, mom.
He wants to destroy me. Look at this.

They're saying I hurt a girl.

This is-- this is outrageous.

I want you out of my house.

Well, don't you want
to know if it's true?

Mrs. Walker, a girl is missing.

You can't believe Martin
would ever hurt anyone.

Oh, she's not so sure.

Me? I'd bet your house on it.

We should be moseying along,

unless of course there's anything
else you want to tell us.

I've nothing to say to you.
I'm so sorry, Martin.

I really didn't
know who they were.

No, it's ok, mom.
I know it's not your fault.

It's ok, mom. They're going.

You saw her when I said
he was guilty, right?

She crumbled.

She was taken by surprise, Cal.

Surprise, my ass.
She's scared to death of him.

She knows he's guilty, too.

Cal, maybe you are seeing
what you want to see.

You buying his act, are you?

I think you and Helen have
a lot of unresolved issues.

I think you two were a couple
when you were her student,

and I don't think you
like your replacement.

You know, you're starting
to sound a lot like Helen.

I mean that in the
nicest possible way.

When I'm sure you're
right about Martin,

I will back you 100%.

Oh, yeah.

Here. Maybe this'll
help convince you.

It was just laying about.

He has a sister?

Apparently, yeah.

There's not a single picture
of her in the house, though,

Not that I could see anyway.

What is this?

That is video of little Martin

and presumably an older sister.

And where did you get it from?

Borrowed it.

Is that the background?

Yeah, and I didn't have to
break any laws to get it. Here.

Well, obviously,
Martin had a sister.

Her name is Marcy.
She's 2 years older than him.

Well, what happened to her?

She drowned in that
pool when she was 7.

Police report says that Martin
witnessed the whole thing.

Excuse me. Reynolds here.

Well, Mrs. Walker lied about
Martin's happy childhood.

You seeing a pattern then?

Cal, he was 5.

2 1/2 times the terribles 2s.

What was the name of
that hospital again?

All right, my man.
That was my buddy from the force.

I asked him to keep
his ear to the ground

about any missing women.

There's another one?

No, but a sophomore at
Chesapeake University

was attacked 2 days ago.

Luckily, she was able to get away.

He thought there might
be a connection,

So he decided to call me.

Have the police shown
her the poster?

No. She had a mental breakdown
and she isn't talking.

What exactly is happening?
Thank you.

Hey, look, I don't want to
be on camera. What are you--

Damn it! I gotta go.

Man. I am such a klutz.

I--oh, geez. I left my
opposable thumbs at home.

Let me buy you another one.

No, it's ok.

No, really, it's not. Here.

Another one of what I just spilled

and a raspberry tart.

You ok with raspberry?

Yeah, sure.

A lot of action, huh?

No, no, no.
Usually just dull stuff.

Old ladies smuggling perfume.

Mmm. Well, maybe dull is good.

Whatever you're doing now
is stressing you out.

Ha! Yeah, it's ironic.

I'm usually the one to read
people, but you're right.

I am stressed.

Then you need to relax.

You know, I'm going to a
concert tomorrow night.

Mostly Vivaldi. You want to come?

It doesn't have to be
like a date or anything.

You could meet me there.

No, yeah. I'd really like to go.

Let me give you my number.

Did I mention I know your boss?

What?

See, he thinks I'm some
kind of psycho killer.

I get women alone, attack them.

What do you want?

To make a point.

And what point would that be?

If Lightman was right about
me, you'd already be dead.

So, to be clear,
the Lightman group

is putting its hard-won reputation

on the line for a UFO sighting?

Now that we have a
second eyewitness

And physical evidence,

We think that it's time

that we got some answers
from our government.

Aren't you worried this could
become a national security issue?

If the air force is
telling me the truth

and they didn't pick
up an object this size,

then we've already
got a huge problem.

Mr. Hickson is telling the truth.

When you know that,
why not bet the ranch?

I'm gonna show you a picture, ok?

Is this the man who attacked you?

Valerie?

That's a yes.

The police interviewed Martin.

Want to take a look
at this case file?

Nah, they probably would
let him go with an apology.

Yeah, you got that right.

- Hey.
- Dummies.

I thought you were
off chasing UFOs?

Yeah, well, the office
told me where you were.

That's him. This guy. He--

This guy--he just bought
me a cup of coffee

And he was gonna take me
to a concert, but I was...

How did you realize
that that was him?

Ah, he said he knew Lightman.

Said that if he was really
the killer, I'd be dead.

Is that the girl he attacked?

Oh, yeah.

You ok?

Yeah, she'll be fine.

Well, now you're here,
make yourself useful.

Go in there and bond with Valerie

over being alive.

I understand, Valerie.

What happened to you-
it almost happened to me, too.

Look at me, Valerie.

This guy bumped into
me at a pastry shop.

By the time we got outside,

he felt like a friend.

And that's what he does.
He appeals to who we are,

like he sees us when
nobody else does.

Look, I know this is painful,

But you're alive, Valerie.

The next girl might not be.

He drowned me...

Over and over.

All that water.

I died...

3 times.

Bastard water boarded her.

I'm so sorry.

And...

When I would come to,

his mouth would be on mine.

And then he would do
it again and again.

I begged him to just let me die...

But he wouldn't.

Maybe he did.

Can you bring him in now?

Hell, yeah.

Valerie identified
you as her attacker.

I'm sorry for her.

I really am.

But if the police believed her,
wouldn't I be under arrest?

You stalked her.

Did Cal coach the girl,
get her to name Martin?

I know how manipulative he can be.

She was barely responsive.

Well, if you see her file,

she spent half her life
on antidepressants.

Here's how it really happened.
Valerie came on to me.

Well, you should know that

we're getting a warrant
to search your car.

Now, if we find any evidence
that she was in it--

You will. I gave her a lift
home one night from the library.

Yeah, but see, the thing
is, she never made it home.

You tried to drown her 3 times.

Then you dragged her into the
woods and tried to bury her.

That never happened.

I mean, she's obviously troubled.
Anyone can see that.

That's why you picked her.

She's troubled. She's vulnerable.

You prey on the
weak, right, Martin?

Listen, all I was doing was
showing the girl some kindness.

No. She's the perfect victim.

You like to traumatize
her, you break her,

she begs to die, and
she's just your type.

That's not true.

I like strong women.

Oh, like Helen, you mean?

She's a stronger woman.

Tell me, how does that
work, I mean, with you two?

Do you play the woman in
that little scenario, do you?

I mean, who's the pitcher,
who's the catcher?

Are you just following orders?

I mean, you do what
she says, is that it?

I wouldn't worry, though.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Did you think what was going
on between you two was real?

Did you?

Well, take it from me, it's not.

I've been there.

No, she's had dozens.

She gets bored, she moves on.

Like hell!

I think we're done here,

aren't we, Martin?

If you say so.

Martin's gone.

You seen enough?

He never admitted to anything.

What, did you expect him to?

Must be frightening,
falling for a monster.

Ok, so you know.

I figured that's why you
had a problem with him,

the fact that he and
I were...well...

Oh, and now you know better.

Well, you should.

Right, come with me.

Where are we going?

Scene of the crime.

He tortures and kills young girls.

Every girl he tortures or kills

is on your conscience, Mrs.
Walker.

I only let you in here because
Helen has been a friend to Martin.

Nonsense. You feel guilty 'cause
you got a killer for a son.

How come there's no pictures
of your daughter anywhere?

Did he kill her?

Did he push her in the pool?

Cal.

You can't face the truth, can you?

So you pretend she doesn't exist,

she never existed.

I mean, that's the
game here. Right?

Please. I put my trust
in Martin, my faith.

I do care about him.

Now I need to know.

Well, that's one hell
of a rogue's gallery.

World's greatest con men.

Yeah, more like psychos.

Yeah.

To live with themselves,
to deny their humanity,

It's quite a trick.

You know, if you can pull
off something like that,

It's not really hard
to fool the rest of us.

Your friend Loker told me.

I should have seen it.

Ah, kiddo. You
probably got him right.

Me, too, for that matter.

What do you mean?

Well, I am a crackpot.

It's not all I am,

But it's the truth
from time to time.

And in a small enough moment,

Even a cold-blooded
killer can be sincere,

Seem charming even.

Now, how he got that way, well,

I don't think that a
mystery anybody can solve.

It must be hard, being
somewhere 30 years

And trying to make
sense of all this.

What's hard is they confuse
growing old with growing stale.

Mr. Hickson.

I'm Colonel Gorman.

You were looking for answers.
I've got some for you.

Is there some place we can talk
privately without big brother?

Ever heard the term
"Shattered bone"?

It's air force code for a B-1
bomber that's hijacked or missing

with a nuke on board.

This is what your client
witnessed 2 weeks ago.

That's captain Eric
Neubauer, decorated veteran.

Cracked, and broke radio contact.

We shot him down 500 miles
off the Carolina coast.

This was not a
standard-issue aircraft.

But this does seem like
a standard issue lie.

It might not have looked
like it on the ground,

But there's a flash drive with
cockpit video in the file.

So what do you want us to do?

You want us to go along
with some sort of coverup?

I wouldn't call it that.

What happened was a tragedy
for the pilot's family

And an embarrassment for our base.

Are you nervous, colonel?

This is a sensitive case.

I told my C.O. that given
your relationship with the FBI

That we could trust you.

I wish the feeling
were reciprocal.

The best lies are covered
with half-truths.

I have no doubt that you
had a pilot who cracked,

Who was shot down--

Everything in that file
happened as described.

You have no idea what was in
the sky that night, do you?

That's the best answer you're
going to get out of us,

Mr. Loker.

If your client's
smart, he'll accept it.

Smart?

Or spineless.

The air force is never going

to admit to a violation
of U.S. air space,

Not by a Russian Mig or by a UFO,

You and I know that.

But we also know that

what Mr. Hickson
saw was not a B-1.

So what if there was a way for
the air force to cover its ass

And also save a teacher's job?

Look, Martin, it's over.

Let's not make a
thing out of this.

Lightman's behind this, isn't he?

No, he isn't.

I don't believe you.

You've been different
since that day in class.

He may have started
me thinking about us,

What we're doing, but that's all.

You said you loved me.

Yes, and I know I shouldn't have.

I'm sorry. That wasn't fair.

That I was important to you.

Your work is important to me.

We can still be friends,

Work together.

We still have that.

Let go of me!

Hello. Dezekis.

Dean Warren?

Yes, Dean Warren, one minute.

Ok, Helen.

Look, I understand.
Big age difference. I'm sorry.

Well done, love.

All the right notes.

What now?

Well, with any luck, he'll come
after you with a vengeance.

Oh, god.

Don't worry, professor Dezekis.
We have eyes on you.

Cal?

Helen. You sound off.

Nice read. Very perceptive.

Yeah, well, I can be
from time to time.

Can we talk later?

Yeah, it's a date.

I told you, Lightman.

I'm always 5 moves ahead.

Welcome back, Lightman.

You ready to die... again?

You know if you kill me, right...

They'll do you for murder.

I mean, right now you could
probably plea bargain it down

to kidnapping or forced
labor or something.

You know what you need, Lightman?

You need a gun, but you
don't have one, do you?

I've got you thinking,
though, don't I?

I mean, it's funny.

A minute ago, you
were in full control.

Now look at you.

You know, after I get done here,

I'm gonna take care of Helen.

And I'm gonna bury
you side by side.

Be romantic.

There's a girl buried around here?

How many?

This is boring, Lightman.
Keep digging.

Oh, sorry. I'm stalling.

You do know I've got a
GPS tracker on the van.

Have some dignity,
for God's sakes.

Don't humiliate yourself.

You do the bloody digging. Go on.

You do it.

That just means you'll
die for real soon.

Yeah, the shrink's gonna
have a field day with you.

You know that, don't you?

I mean, what is it
with you and water?

Did you push your
sister in the pool?

No.

She fell.

You didn't help her,
though, did you?

You just watched her drown.

Yes.

Why?

I wanted her bike.

Drop the gun! Drop it!

Drop the gun! Drop it!

It's like you said.

They only have me on
unlawful detainment at worst.

She's buried somewhere here.

She's probably just
before the road.

There aren't any bodies, Lightman.

When they rolled up, you looked.

You looked towards the trees.

That's where your
secret is, right?

Sweep the area!

Right? You owe me 200 bucks!

You bastard!

In vino veritas?

That's the only truth I'm
gonna get apparently.

I just perpetrated a lie
on an entire school.

Well, I thought the F-88
was a good compromise.

I mean, it could have
been what he saw.

Yeah...but it wasn't.

You saved a man's career.

That's no small feat.

What do you think that is?

I don't think that's a
mystery anyone can solve.

Hey.

So they dug up 4 bodies.

I didn't see it, Cal. I--

I mean, not at first anyway.

I could have saved you some grief.

That's ok.

Take it out of your wages.

You thought I was
obsessing on Helen, right?

It's not beyond the
realm of possibility.

You loved her, didn't you?

We had our moments.

Oh, it's not like she's
Helen of Troy or anything.

Fancy a quick bite?

Thanks. I've got work.

Ok. Another time then.

Yeah. Another time.

I'm glad you're ok.

Night, then.

Night.

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